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Emerald_eyed said:Krauss
You say it best.. When you say nothing at all...
I love this song my hubby sings it to me all the time I love the video where he walks off saying" ya know good help is so hard to get these days and cletus t starts singing i shoulda been a plow boy" : nana:Emerald_eyed said:Good Old Toby!
hey ,here you come knockin' on my door baby
Tell me what you got on your mind
I guess those college boys all went home for the summertime
hey you're lookin' right, lookin' good, lookin' like a woman should
So why is it so hard to find
A place to lay your pretty little head down once in a while
You run on little tough lovin' baby,don't you sweat it
Everythang is waitin' inside for ya'
You know I got it, come and get it
CHORUS :
Who's your daddy,Who's your baby?
Who's your buddy,Who's you friend?
And who's the one guy
That you come runnin' to
When your love life starts tumblin'?
I got the money,
You got the honey
Let's cut a deal , Let's make a plan
Who's your daddy, Who's your baby?
Who's your buddy, who's your man?
BRIDGE :
You might've run on a little tough runnin' baby
Well, don't you sweat It
Everything is waiting inside for ya'
You know I got it,so Come and get it
CHORUS:
Who's your daddy, Who's your baby?
Who's your buddy, Who's your friend ?
And who's the one guy
That you come runnin' to
Hey when your love life starts tumblin'
I got the money,
You got the honey,
Let's cut a deal, let's make a plan,
Who's your daddy? Who's your baby?
Who's your buddy? Who's your man?
Who's your daddy? Who's your baby?
Who's your buddy?
Who's your mmmmmman?
april-wine said:"Raining On Sunday"
Keith Urban
It ticks just like a Timex
It never lets up on you
Who said life was easy
The job is never through
It'll run us 'til we're ragged
It'll harden our hearts
And love could use a day of rest
Before we both start falling apart
Pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
Baby whatever comes Monday
Can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we could do
When it's raining on Sunday
Your love is like religion
A cross in Mexico
And your kiss is like the innocence
Of a prayer nailed to a door
Oh surrender in much sweeter
When we both let it go
Let the water wash our bodies clean
And love wash our souls
Pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
Baby whatever comes Monday
Can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we could do
When it's raining on Sunday
Pray that it's raining on Sunday
Stormin' like crazy
We'll hide under the covers all afternoon
Baby whatever comes Monday
Can take care of itself
'Cause we got better things that we could do
When it's raining on Sunday
When it's raining on Sunday
When it's raining on Sunday
Let it rain
intrigued said:This is a beautiful song...I love the music, actually it kinda puts me in the mood.
EE...Toby kills me! Oh God, that voice! He has the smoothest, sexiest, most manly voice, and when he sings this song...my fantasy begins. It is *I* standing at his door...and well, ofcourse he is singing to *me*, and well, I am melting all over the place, which ofcourse makes me swoon, and so ofcourse he has to catch me as I fall....and well, somehow he revives me....and then....oh, alright! The End.
Trail48 said:You are soooooo easy
intrigued said:Well damn, with the two of you pushing every single button I've got, what do you expect???
The mans voice is fucking hot!
*weak in the knees*